𝗏𝖺𝗀̄𝗎𝖾

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I find so much more life in your quiet corners than in the whole crowded world

I’ve always struggled with a world that insists on making everyone the same. Even as a child, I found comfort in quiet corners, drawing, reading, and simply existing in silence. Noise and excitement were never my language. I had my own small, peculiar world, one that others might never understand, b…

  without caress

Yeah, as a kid I used to think life Is moving so slow, I watch it go by Look out the window on my bus ride I thought the world was so small, through my closed eyes I've always tried to control things In the end that's what controls me Maybe that's why I'm controllin' I wish somebody woulda told me